During my last hour home I did a little research on Maurine Thompson. I already knew she was a social worker for the county. I found out from her face...book page that she had a college student son named Eddie.I didn’t form any opinions about Maurine based on her social media profiles. I wanted to keep an open mind about her. I told myself it was the fair thing to do.I arrived in the area of her house at about 6:45. Ordinarily I would head directly for her house. Since she had to come home from. ”“I agree,” Karen said, patting Dan’s knee. “This time I want my share of guys to fuck. It seems like it’s always you who gets to fuck a woman more than I fuck a guy. I want us to go to the Hen House more often for me to find a guy to fuck me.”“As in, starting tonight?” He asked.“Tonight is good with me,” she smiled.“Sounds fair to me, you pick out the guy you want to fuck you, and then I’ll find a guy to give you a second fuck.”“Thank you, honey, you were always good to me.”“Are there any guys. I thought this was different since i knew harvey was gay. i didnt say anything about that. Harvey told me to get cleaned up as i smelled of cum a mile away. in the bathroom there was an enema bag with a 8 inch life like cock nozzle. i quickly stripped, filled the bag and shoved the cock into my hole with no lube as i was still hanging open anyway. feeling the warm water rush into me felt relaxing . when i was all clean, i looked in the medicine cabinet to see what was in there. the usual stuff. She was looking a counselling office. There were several counselors in our offices, most for drug and alcohol counselling, and a few for personal counselling services as well, so I didn’t have any idea which counselor she was seeking out. “Room two ten,” she said, in answer to my inquiry about the type of counselor she was seeking. I pointed out the room and made my way down the corridor and my office, thinking she didn’t look like an alcoholic or drug abuser and she was much too young to be.